Even Pretty Dies

4

Kathleen sits down and looks into the drawer. It has been one of those days.

"Me and Clara are going to go with her mum to see a movie. Don't wait for me to come here in four to five hours," Ralph says before closing the door.

Kathleen takes the knife and pulls her sleeve up to reveal her right hand. Her left one goes along the same line. Over and over.

"I'm here!" Emily yells before getting her keys.

Kathleen puts her sleeve down and throws the knife in. She Then closes the drawer.

"Why didn't you open the door?" Emily asks.

Kathleen rolls her eyes and takes one of her musicless earbups off.

"Ooh," Emily says.

Kathleen rolls her eyes again.

"I can't believe Mrs. Alby made me stay just to talk about my possible future. She told me i can get a Job with media. Duh. I'm learning to work with media. Duh my job will be with media. I get i have one of the best grades. Just. No," Emily says.

Kathleen takes out her biscuit box and gives Emily four.

"Cookies?" Emily asks.

Kathleen nods as she puts the rest away.

"Why cookies?" Emily asks.

Kathleen sighs.

"Okay. Okay. I'll just take it," Emily says.

Kathleen starts watching a video.

"Have you seen Harry Potter's?" Emily asks.

Kathleen nods.

"I liked Harry as a character. You?" Emily asks.

Kathleen shakes her head 'no'.

"I think you seem like a Hermione fan. Am i right?" Emily asks.

Kathleen nods.

"I liked Ginny. Who doesn't?" Emily asks.

Kathleen rises her hand.

"Did you like Luna?" Emily asks.

Kathleen nods.

"Me too. It was just weird to hear since they were all britt's. I'm so use to the American accent," Emily says.

Kathleen rolls her eyes.

"Anyway. Are you going to Ralph's and Clara's wedding?" Emily asks.

Kathleen looks at Emily.

"I mean. Are you going to the Church?" Emily asks.

Kathleen shakes her head 'no'.

"Wait! Do you believe in God?" Emily asks.